Womens

This painting is an ode to women and feminine energy. If painting could speak, these would be its words:

O women…sacred portals of the Earth’s forces,

You are the waves of the oceans, dancing and infinite,

The pulsation of the moon that governs the ebb and flow,

The fertile warmth of the soil where the seeds of the world take root.

You carry in your bodies the echo of ancient forests,

The breath of the wind that whispers to the mountaintops,

And the soft light of dawn, weaving hope into the day.

Each curve, each shadow of your being tells the story of the stars,

For in you, the cycles of the sky find their reflection.

Mothers, lovers, sisters and guardians,

Your souls are rivers, sometimes calm, sometimes stormy,

But always nourishing, irrigating life with your infinite compassion.

You are the balance between strength and vulnerability,

The fire of volcanoes and the mist that soothes.

Daughters of the stars and the original fire,

We honor you, you who carry in your womb

The sacred mystery of renewal,

And who, in a simple glance, evoke the immensity of galaxies.

You are the creators of the world, the guardians of the spirit,

And the living mirrors of the eternal dance of nature.